Thin.

I have always been in the habit of keeping busy.

I don't like not having anything to do. When I find out that I will have a "day off," I end up offering to to do something or find something productive to do. A lot of times I'll just make something up, like cook an entire meal for dinner that forces me to go to the market and do various other errands even though there were plenty of things at home that I could have made without having to run to multiple stores. I have a serious inability to sit still and stay home. It is very rare for me to take a day laying on a couch. When a person like me finds them self in a position of being mostly unemployed (not completely, just mostly, meaning more unsteady part-time work than guaranteed full-time work)  they tend to fill their days with...well, lots of things.

After a few weeks of this I started to notice a trend: "yes, I'll be there." "Sure, I can do that." "Let me do 'A,B,C' and then I can get to 'D' first thing in the morning...after I finish 'E' from Tuesday."

Then my OCD like calendar starts to look like:
Overextended.
Overbooked.
Busy, busy, busy...

And then my body (and mind) starts to feel like:
SICK!

Breaking down, crashing, burning, headaches, body aches, sniffing, sneezing, "I need a nap" kind of sick.

I miss my other. I miss my dogs. I miss watching my TV shows in real time and not DVR time. I miss sitting down to have a meal with my family. I miss not spending half my day in the car. I miss reading a book (which I haven't done in quite some time.)

So, as part of growing and things to work on I am adopting the new concept of saying "NO." The last two weeks I have run myself ragged. I've spread myself so thin that I seemed to have lost what's important. I've filled my schedule with dogs, and puppies, finding work, kittens, and cats, and relationships, and training... I am not enjoying all the puppies, and kittens, and relationships, and training. It's all becoming quite a burden rather than things that I enjoy doing. I agree to do them because I actually LOVE all of these things. But when you agree to do all of the things you love at the same time, you sort of don't have the time to appreciate why you love it so much.

For the next couple of weeks, if I politely decline something please don't be offended. Please don't take it personally. It's not that I don't want to do it, or that I don't want to help. It's actually killing me saying no to you. I am just at the point that if I agree or volunteer to do just a few more things I might go crazy..

Thank you for understanding.

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